Finding boots in Florida is proving to be much more difficult than I thought.

Boy sent me a super cute message this morning with a picture that made my heart skip a beat. I want to tell him I'm falling for him, but that is so not happening. He told me he had a dream about the evil ex and misses "the idea of her" and apparently doesn't get it. Punk.

I leave in approximately 13 hours to see my twin in Pennsylvania. In two days, I'll be playing in the snow and sliding strapped to a piece of wood. I didn't get a white Christmas, but I will have a white new year!